"Send them back, do you know what happened to them when they fell into the hands of the black crane," Zhang Chengqiang resisted the urge to go crazy and said in a deep voice.
"We know, but we really can't help it," the middle-aged man's expression was full of pain, and he bowed down and said, "I'm tired of the adults for the whole village."
The others also burst into tears and slowly pushed the child out of their arms.
"I rely on" Zhang Chengcheng couldn't help it, jumped to his feet and scolded angrily: "Are you still human, you actually give your children to others as food, I really opened my eyes today, there are still people like you in the world" "Adults" Several children suddenly ran over, hugged Zhang Cheng's legs, and begged while sobbing: "Please, don't send us back." ” "Damn" Zhang Cheng gritted his teeth, "With Lao Tzu here, no one can send you away" The middle-aged man was startled, and just wanted to speak, Zhang Cheng had already looked at him with a fierce face, "Anyway, Lao Tzu can't go back for the time being, so I'll stay here with you first, if the crane dares to come back, I will knock him to death with a stick, and you should be satisfied now."
"This" The middle-aged man's face was full of confusion, but he didn't dare to contradict Zhang Cheng, so he said resignedly: "I don't know how much worship is needed every day for adults to live with us."
"Offering" Zhang Cheng frowned, "What do you want to worship, just find me a place to live, and lead the way ahead" The middle-aged man sighed, shook his head, and turned to walk towards the valley, while the others also had sad faces.
In their opinion, outsiders are all virtuous, and one black crane was enough for them to bear before, but now there is another one, and they still have to live in the village, can they still live in the future?
Moreover, they had all seen the methods of the black crane before, and they were like the gods, entrenched in the wasteland for hundreds of years.
Although Zhang Cheng rescued the child, he looked young, they didn't think that Zhang Cheng would be the opponent of the black crane, they should just take advantage of the black crane's absence to rescue the child, but when the black crane came back, he would definitely be furious, and the whole village would suffer at that time.
Zhang Cheng walked behind, feeling the eyes around him, all of them were afraid and frightened, and he couldn't help but sigh again.
These people are all natives of the corpse realm, and they are actually oppressed like this by ghosts and demons, and what makes him even more unacceptable is that mages from the yang world like Wuhe actually treat them as livestock.
Even so, he had no intention of saving the suffering masses.
Mr.
Lu Xun said it well: the brave are angry, and they draw their blades to the stronger; The cowardly are angry, but they draw their blades against the weaker.
There must be many heroes among the incorrigible people, who stare at the children exclusively.
These aborigines don't even have the courage to resist, and what can Zhang Cheng do And he is not a person from this world, even if he kills the crane, there will be thousands of cranes in the future, and when he leaves, everything will still change back to the way it was.
So now he just plans to find a place to stay for the time being, and when he finds a way to go home, he will leave immediately, and stay with these cowardly and numb people, and he will feel uncomfortable personally.
After another walk in the mountain stream, we finally came to a slightly more spacious valley.
Zhang Cheng looked around, the land here is very barren, but there is a piece of land under the rock wall, which is planted with some dark green plants, which should be the kind of ration called Wutu, which can only be eaten by the aborigines.
In the valley, there are more than a dozen stone houses, all of which are low walls made of stones, covered with withered grass, and it is estimated that as long as it rains, the houses will become water curtain holes.
The middle-aged man discussed with the villagers for a while, and vacated the best stone house for Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng didn't want to have more contact with these people, so he told him not to disturb him if he had nothing to do, and then went into the stone house.
Although it was the best one, it was still annoyingly dilapidated, and the whole room was only two or three square meters, and there was nothing but a pile of dead grass on the ground.
In terms of living conditions, they are really not as good as the animals in the yang world Zhang Cheng shook his head, sat down cross-legged on the dry grass, and began to meditate on how to go back.
Although I didn't find any clues on the stone tablet before, there must be a black iron coffin connected there, but I didn't find a way to open it.
By the way, how could the passage of the corpse realm appear in the ruins of Hou Qing Moreover, the black iron coffin was obviously man-made, not a naturally formed passage.
Could it be that Hou Qing is really not dead, he has already run to the corpse world But this matter has nothing to do with me now, so it's right to think about how to go back.
Zhang Cheng thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of any way, but the anger he had against those aborigines before slowly calmed down, and he was about to find someone to ask to see if he could ask some clues.
At this moment, the curtain of the stone house suddenly opened a crack, and a pair of bright eyes appeared behind the gap, carefully peeking in.
"Who" Zhang Cheng immediately looked over.
An exclamation immediately came from outside the door curtain, and a delicate voice stammered, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, I just want to ask someone about something, come in" Zhang Cheng said lightly.
The people outside hesitated for a long time before they lifted the curtain and walked in.
Zhang Cheng looked up and couldn't help but be stunned.
It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who came in, her skin was white, and her black hair fell down naturally, especially the eyes, which were clear and transparent, shining brightly.
Although she was also ragged, this girl had a primitive spirituality, which was really different from those wooden villagers.
"I'm sorry" The girl glanced at Zhang Cheng, quickly lowered her head, and muttered: "I am here to thank you for my brother, thank you for saving him" "Oh" Zhang Cheng came back to his senses, nodded and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person, sit down." ” sit The girl looked around, and her face was embarrassed.
As soon as Zhang Cheng saw the other party's expression, he reacted, the only piece of straw is now under his buttocks, where do you let others sit Seeing that Zhang Cheng didn't speak, the girl said solemnly: "This room is a little small, but it is already the best in the village, I used to live there, don't dislike it." ” "Uh" Zhang Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect this broken stone house to be someone else's boudoir, he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed for a while, and quickly changed the topic and asked: "By the way, you live here, except for the bastard of the black crane, aren't you afraid of Feng Feng coming over?"
"The black crane is a human, not a king, and before the king bastards break the shell, they can't cultivate into essences," the girl was stunned, and then said: "And this is Heiyun Mountain, there are many immortals on the mountain, and Feng Feng doesn't dare to come over." ”: